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A wonderful sentence of borrowing scenery to express emotion

It is a tree that strives for the upper reaches, with straight stems and branches. Its stem is usually ten feet high, as if it were artificial, and there are no side branches within ten feet; All its branches are upward, and they are close together, like man-made, forming a bundle, and there is no possibility of escaping sideways; Its broad leaves are also upward one by one, and there are almost no oblique leaves, let alone upside down; Its skin is smooth and silvery, with a slight blue color. This is a tree that stands tenaciously despite the oppression of heavy snow in the north! Even if it is only as thick as the bowl mouth, it will strive to develop upwards, reaching a height of 20 feet, towering and unyielding, facing the northwest wind.

It has no swaying posture and no crooked branches. Maybe you should say it's not beautiful. If beauty means "swaying" or "running sideways", then poplar is not a good woman on the tree. But it is stalwart, honest, simple and earnest, and it is not lacking in tenderness, not to mention tenacity and honest and frank. It's a man in a tree! When you walk on the plateau where the snow is melting, you see such a tree or a row of poplars standing proudly on the flat land. Do you think a tree is just a tree? Don't you think it is simple, serious, strong and unyielding, at least it symbolizes the farmers in the north; Don't you think there are strong and unyielding sentries standing proudly guarding their hometown like this poplar tree in the vast land behind enemy lines? Don't you think further, this poplar tree, with dense branches and leaves, is now a symbol of the spirit and will to write the history of new China with blood in the North China Plain?

(The above two paragraphs are all from Mao Dun's famous "Praise of Poplar", and they are all famous passages that borrow scenery to express emotion. The first paragraph is to praise the beauty of poplar in form and spirit and explore its symbolic significance. The second paragraph is to dig deep into its symbolic significance and finally express the theme of praising the spirit and strong will of the Chinese nation. )

Wonderful sentences describing characters

Liu Aauto Quicker

Everyone's childhood is a rich man of time. Spending money is inexhaustible. Sometimes I feel bored at home, or my father thinks I'm too noisy and sends me out to play, so I can't help but go to the street near my home to watch Liu juggling. Liu Aauto Quicker is a fat man, who sells sweets on the ground. He took a small wooden box painted green and put it where he stood. There is a horizontal board full of holes in the box, and rows of cheap red candy bars are inserted in the holes. He tricked the children into buying candy. The trick is very simple, commonly known as "small bowl nail". There is a piece of yellow cloth like silk handkerchief, two small white porcelain tea bowls and four round red glass balls on the ground. These three ordinary props make him elusive. He has a tea bowl in each hand. You clearly see two red balls under each bowl. You didn't even blink. Hey! All four balls actually ran to the bottom of a tea bowl. Did the ball go through the ground? In this way, he turned the two bowls over and over, shouting and pointing, as if there was really an invisible god doing his assistant. Four balls came and went, and he couldn't guess where they were. This trick is more difficult to change than the magic on the stage. The stage only faces the audience. The local tyrants in the street are surrounded by a circle of people, and people's eyes come from all directions, so it is easy to see the flaws. Once, I saw his fingers move quickly and put a ball under the bowl, so I couldn't help shouting, "Under the bowl on the right, I see it!" " "Did you see it?" Fast hand Liu Mingliang's big eyes flashed at me in surprise, and then he said to me with a serious look: "No way! You must be right. If you guess wrong, you have to buy my candy. " "all right! I am right! " I saw it with my own eyes, so I insisted. Self-confidence makes my voice loud. Who knows that Liu, who is quick, laughed and suddenly turned the bowl to the right. "Look, where is it?" Hey, why is there nothing under the bowl? Only the bowl mouth is pressed on a round mark on the yellow cloth. Did the ball pass through the yellow cloth and run under the bowl on the left? Liu seems to know how fast I guess, and reaches for the tea bowl on the left. There is nothing in it! The ball is flying? He put two empty bowls together, held them on his head and shouted, "Come on!" " When you shake the tea bowl with your hand, it actually rattles. When you open the bowl, there are actually four more balls in it. Strange, strange, strange! People looking around sighed in surprise. "how about it? You lost! But if you lose here, you will never be fined. Just buy a piece of candy to eat. " This kind of sugar is made of pure sugar, so you can eat it alone. "My face burned with shame. I bought a lollipop in the laughter of everyone and stood behind the circle of people. From then on, I stood in the back and didn't dare to squeeze into the front to talk. His tricks are really amazing in my eyes. This is also a person I really admired when I was a child. He was only in his forties at that time. He is in his prime of life, full of energy, with thick flesh and heavy muscles, white teeth and red lips, and eyebrows as black as a brush. He squatted there like a standing white elephant. While juggling, while selling sugar, bright and protruding eyes look around and take care of all directions; Keep telling funny jokes. A pair of chubby hands, round fingers but flexible rotation, four balls flickering in these hands. I had a strange idea at that time. His hands seemed to be double-layered and the ball was always hidden in the interlayer. Alas, childhood thoughts will no longer exist now. This pair of extremely agile hands is probably the origin of his nickname "Fast Hand Liu". He calls himself that, so everyone in our neighborhood knows his name. My childhood was spent in this simplest and never-ending local trick, in this mystery that has never been solved, and between his mysterious and delusional Arturo. How many strange pleasures did he give me? People and things that accompany childhood will always disappear with the disappearance of childhood. I haven't seen Kuailiu very often since I went to middle school. I just met him occasionally when I passed the intersection. He was still so excited to become a "small bowl ear", with a small green wooden box full of lollipops beside him. At this time, I am a sensible big boy. I won't imagine his hands as double-layered, but I still can't see any flaws. I couldn't help but stand there and watch it with great interest for a while. I dare say that even the best plays in the world, Ibsen and Shakespeare, can't be watched hundreds of times like me. I went to high school abroad. When people leave, their childhood and adolescence in their hometown are like closed books. Those beautiful stories, friendly characters, and drunken scenes in the past are like fresh petals sandwiched in the pages, and then become dry memories. Who can revive the past? My dead grandmother, my missing best friend, my mother's black curly hair, those long-lost beautiful books, the little white cat with green eyes that ran away … and Liu Kuai. In the summer vacation of my sophomore year, I went home for my holiday. One day, I saw a dozen children yelling at the street corner not far from home. When I looked closer, my heart was pounding. It turned out to be Liu and Aauto Quicker! He still sells sugar and juggling, but he has changed a lot. I haven't seen him for ten years. It seems that he has spent twenty years. Looks like an old man. The wooden box lying alone beside me looks sad. It's broken, dark and sticky, and I can't see any green that was pleasing to the eye before. The hole for inserting sugar on the horizontal plate is the bamboo stick of lollipop, which has been enlarged for many years, and the lollipops inserted on it are staggered. Look at him again. What about the meat on his shoulders, back, stomach and arms? The full curve disappeared, and the sharp bone shape protruded everywhere under his clothes. My face seems a little small, my eyes are dull, and I don't have the spirit of looking around and looking healthy. I was particularly moved by these hands-he obviously changed hands! The veins stood out on the back of the hand, and the black fingers were wrinkled, huddled up like an old silkworm who vomited all the silk. ...